Killa Hakan - Artık Kimsen Yok - traduction des paroles en anglais

Paroles et traduction Killa Hakan - Artık Kimsen Yok




Artık Kimsen Yok
Nobody's Left Anymore
Karanlık olur sokak araları her yiğite sarsar
The backstreets are dark, it shakes every brave man,
Kırık laternin altında durup bakar
He stands under the broken lantern and looks
Seyreder sansar rusça rulet danslar kötü görünen şanslar
He watches, a weasel dances Russian roulette, bad looking chances,
Tövbe de gün gelir değişir ayrılır yollar güvenme
The day of repentance will come, things will change, roads will separate, don't trust
Ona buna kurda kuşa kolla kendi satma boşa
Anyone, to the wolf, to the bird, watch yourself, don't sell yourself for nothing
Gençken kan kaynar akar damarı yakar
When you are young, blood boils, flows, burns the vein
Çakar çakallar bakar kapar bir anlık boşken
Jackals come out, look, grab when there is a moment of emptiness
Yakalar yakar pençesine takar parçalar
They catch, burn, put you in their claws, tear you apart
Her zaman gözle tetiği tetikte ol dur
Always keep your eye on the trigger
Doldur senin olmayan gülü kopar soldur
Fill it up, pick the rose that doesn't belong to you, let it wither
Koldur sanki giren kendi menfaatini düşünen boldur
Support, as if everyone who comes in is thinking of their own benefit, they are bold
Simit çalsan bile sonu karakoldur
Even if you steal a simit, it ends up in jail
Mahallede kan kalmadı kancı mehmet kimseye bırakmadı
There is no blood left in the neighborhood, bloody Mehmet left none for anyone
Beyin damarları durakladı vitaminsizlikten birden kurakladı
His brain vessels stopped, suddenly clotted due to vitamin deficiency
Kurudu tur atladı mali iyi yere gömdü sakladı
He dried, went on a tour, buried the money well, hid it
Bakma çaktırma junkieden kaçmaz kaptırma
Don't look, pretend, you can't escape junk, don't get caught
Eline beline diline sahip ol sakin ol izzeti nefsine hakim ol
Own your hand, your waist, your tongue, be calm, be in control of your honor and ego
Kurşun bol kör kurşun kor
Bullets are plentiful, stray bullets protect
Günlerin sayılı kimsen yok artık arkanda
Days are numbered, nobody is behind you anymore
Yalnızsın bu soğuk kahpe dünyada
You are alone in this cold, treacherous world
Hedef sade sensin yaşam denilen bu oyunda kaç kaça bilirsen
You are the only target in this game called life, if you know how to play
Kurşun artık yolunda
The bullet is now on its way
Zehir çocukların elinde silah takılı belimde
Poison is in the hands of children, guns are on my waist
Bataklık evimin dibinde düşene af yok sende vur tekmele
The swamp is at the bottom of my house, there is no forgiveness for those who fall, shoot, kick
Tek kurşun an tetik bir sıkarsa ne çıkar
One bullet, a moment, what happens if the trigger is pulled
Artık kurşun adres sorar kanlı gözlerde ava bakar
The bullet now asks for an address, bloody eyes look for prey
Her yerde ispiyon pusu kurar vuracaklar beni buda karar sesi
A spy ambushes everywhere, they're going to shoot me, this is the decision, the sound
Akbabalar takmaz affetmez sarar leşi
Vultures don't forgive, they don't forget, they tear the corpse apart
Disko barlarda salla poponu
Shake your booty in disco bars
Lets go kuku sabaha karşı yatakta kung fu komşu hu hu
Let's go cuckoo, kung fu in bed until the morning, neighbor hoo hoo
Batsa da bitse de dünya salla boşver
Let the world sink or end, don't worry, forget it
Sana ne rahatsın cebin dolu para show satarsın şahane
What do you care, you're comfortable, your pocket is full of money, you put on a show, fantastic
Pusuda adamın bekler tetikte ne istiyorsun daha ne
Your man is waiting in ambush, on alert, what more do you want
Birde utanmadan diyorsun ki "yoksuluz abi" bahane
And you shamelessly say, "We are poor, brother," an excuse
Bu alemde yaşamak kolay
Is it easy to live in this world
Yer mi çökerler üzerine biter isi biter isi
They will collapse on top of them, the heat will end, the heat will end
Korkudan kaçırır altına çişi dolaşır gençler geceleri
Fear makes them pee, young people wander around at night
Sakin ıssız semtleri erken terk sokak evleri
Leave the quiet, deserted neighborhoods early, the street houses
Kimse yok hatıra defteri karanlık köselerde yerleri
Nobody has a memory book, their place is in dark corners
13 yaşında tetiği elinde ateşli yollardan geçenler ölümü
At the age of 13, trigger in hand, those who pass through fiery roads, death
Hiçe sayıp sözünü söz tutup hip hop suyundan içenler
Those who disregard, keep their word, drink from the water of hip hop
Günlerin sayılı kimsen yok artık arkanda
Days are numbered, nobody is behind you anymore
Yalnızsın bu soğuk kahpe dünyada
You are alone in this cold, treacherous world
Hedef sade sensin yaşam denilen bu oyunda kaç kaça bilirsen
You are the only target in this game called life, if you know how to play
Kurşun artık yolunda
The bullet is now on its way





Writer(s): Hakan Durmus


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